Chai Jiusi's brother died in an accident five years ago. All the inheritance after his death was given to his sister. His parents could not accept the fact that his brother had passed away. The family moved back to their hometown and left this sad place. Until Chai Jiusi came of age, an intermediary named Zhang came to the door and handed them a confidential document.
"The inheritance your brother left to you after his death includes 10% of the shares of Tengyuan Group."
"So?"
"During the accident of Tengyuan Group, the stock price fell, and undercurrents surged within the group. The old chairman is getting older, and the board of directors has to vote to elect a new director. This vote originally belonged to your brother, but now it belongs to you."
"Uncle Zhang, what do you mean, you want me to go back to Nancheng now to vote on the board of directors?"
"That's true, but you have to understand the serious relationship between September 4th and September 4th. How important is this vote? Your brother's death..."
Uncle Zhang hesitated to speak. He took out a key and a half-burned letter from his document bag. The paper was slightly yellowed, but the word "Teng Yuan" could be seen from the blurred handwriting.
"Is my brother's death related to Tengyuan Group?"
